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"Honey, it's been ten years. Everyone needs to let it go."

Deo clenched her jaw. "Then someone should tell them that."

"I know, you're right."

"And Christ almighty, wait until everyone hears about Joey. It'll be Gabe all over again."

"My mother is not going to get hysterical and blame you," Pia said. "And it isn't your fault. Joey had an accident."



* 25 *

RADCLY fFE Deo shook her head as she turned onto 6A and headed west toward Reese and Tory's home. "He got hurt working for me. I'm supposed to be looking out for my crew. It was my fault."

"Joey is a carpenter. These things happen."

"Let it go, Pia."

Pia sighed and patted Deo's leg. "So, who are you dating now?"

"What, now you want to fi nd me a girlfriend?" Deo grinned. "I don't think our tastes run in quite the same direction."

"You don't think KT's hot?"

"Jesus, Pia, don't put me on the spot here."

"Come on, admit it," Pia teased. "She's got a gorgeous body, a face to die for, and a mouth that can make a girl's cli-"

"Whoa. Whoa whoa whoa!" Laughing, Deo stuck out one arm as if to cover Pia's mouth. "None of that. Jesus, I don't want to look at her and have those pictures in my head."

"Well we used to share things about our girlfriends."

"Yeah, maybe when we were sixteen! Besides, you never did anything except kiss, as I recall, so there wasn't much to tell."

Pia blushed. "You were doing enough of everything else for both of us."

Deo shot her a glance. "You really didn't...you know, get it on with anyone before KT?"

"Well I wasn't living in a convent, but, no. Not entirely."

"It's nothing to be ashamed of, you know," Deo said gently. "KT is a lucky woman. She knows that, right?"

"Yes, cousin, she knows, so you don't have to defend my honor."

Pia stroked the top of Deo's hand where it rested on the gear s.h.i.+ft between them. "Do any of your girlfriends know what a big softie you are?"

"Don't spread nasty rumors about me," Deo said, pulling into Reese and Tory's drive. "They've got enough reason to be p.i.s.sed off at me when I don't marry them."

"Someday someone's going to see through that tough girl act of yours," Pia warned playfully. "Then you'll be in trouble."

Deo didn't bother to argue. She defi nitely didn't feel like explaining that what had once been an act had long since become second nature.

Life was simpler that way.

* 26 *

Winds of Fortune y "I take it that's your sister," Nita said to Tory, indicating a fair-haired, blue-eyed woman in a sun dress and sandals who bounced a laughing Reggie on her knee. "She looks a lot like you."

"That's Cath," Tory said. "My brother-in-law just took their two kids down to the beach. And that guy over there," she pointed to a husky, middle-aged man with dark hair shot-through with gray ensconced in a wooden Adirondack rocker and deep in conversation with Reese, "is Chief Nelson Parker, Reese's boss."

"Wait a minute. Parker. Isn't that the name of that skinny, black-haired walking hormone with the adorable little blond girlfriend?"

Tory laughed. "You mean Bri? The one leaning against the railing in the corner over there while her girlfriend tries to climb inside her skin?"

"Oh my," Nita said, after sneaking a peek. Sure enough, Bri, in tight black jeans and a sleeveless black T-s.h.i.+rt that accentuated her wiry frame, had her arms around her girlfriend, who wore nothing but itty-bitty white shorts and a pink halter top. The little blonde was wedged between Bri's thighs with her arms around Bri's neck and the two of them looked like they might need to be hosed down any second. She shook her head. "I'm not all that much older than them but they make me feel ancient."

"Believe it or not, Bri and Caroline have been together almost six years and as far as I can tell, they've still got the non-stop hungries for each other. Bri's an offi cer in town, too. Caroline's an artist, studying in New York City."

"Well I'll say one thing for this place," Nita said. "You've got drop-dead gorgeous cops of all species."

"Mmm," Tory said, watching Reese. "We do." She glanced at Nita. "You've got cops in your family, right?"

"Everywhere you look," Nita said fl atly.

Tory regarded her curiously. "Did they pressure you to carry on the family tradition?"

"You couldn't exactly call it pressure. I don't think anyone ever considered that I wouldn't. It was pretty much a given. My grandfather, my uncles and aunts, my older siblings-they're all cops. One renegade sister is a fi refi ghter, but close enough." She wrapped her arms around * 27 *

RADCLY fFE her middle and stared down toward the harbor, remembering the astonishment on her father's face when she had announced at seventeen that she wanted to go to medical school. She had thought he would be proud. Looking back, she didn't know why she'd expected that. She had never been as tough as her brothers and sisters, not in the obvious ways, at least. Knowing that she couldn't measure up to her physically compet.i.tive brothers and sisters, she had worked tirelessly to excel in the only way she could. She had been fi rst in her cla.s.s year after year, but it never seemed to be enough. No matter how good she was academically, she didn't measure up. "One of my brothers went to a two-year college before entering the academy, but all my other siblings went straight on the job after high school. I was the odd one out."

"Breaking with tradition that deep is hard." Tory couldn't help but think about Reese, raised by her father to follow in his footsteps in the marines. Reese had done everything her father expected. She had been willing to sacrifi ce anything, including her life, for her duty, but all that paled in his eyes when he learned she was a lesbian. Tory shook her head. "Sometimes the people who love us are our toughest critics."

"I've gotten used to the fact that I'm a disappointment to them."

Nita wished it were only her choice of careers that set her apart from her family and wondered why she was thinking about those mistakes now. She'd been very careful in the last year not to repeat them. As she glanced around, she realized it was probably just the family atmosphere of the gathering that had her thinking of the past. Even when she went home for obligatory visits, she never felt as welcome as she did here, among strangers. Surprised that the realization could still hurt, she scanned the crowd for a diversion to take her mind off her unwelcome reminiscences. The distraction she found was the last one she wanted.

Deo Camara sat on the deck railing opposite her, arms braced on either side of her splayed legs, head thrown back as she laughed at something a pretty young blonde in a cropped T-s.h.i.+rt and hip-hugger shorts whispered in her ear. The sight of the blonde's hand curled around Deo's thigh and the seductive way she leaned into Deo aggravated Nita, and that awareness didn't help her mood. She turned away and refocused on Tory. "I admire you for being brave enough to have children. I'm not sure I am."

"I hope when Regina gets older that I have the strength to let her * 28 *

Winds of Fortune live her life however she needs to." Tory sighed. "Even if I don't always understand her choices."

"I think the fact that you even think about it means that you will."

"Well, I'll have lots of help." Tory pointed across the deck to where Reggie slumped sleepily in Cath's lap. "I think the birthday girl needs a nap. I should go collect her."

"Thanks for the invitation," Nita said as Tory moved away.

"Consider it a standing order," Tory called over her shoulder.

Nita watched the partygoers for a while longer, fi xing faces to names, relieved that Deo had disappeared. When she felt she had stayed long enough to be polite, she gathered her half-empty bottle of beer and paper plate to take inside. As she turned toward the house, she nearly b.u.mped into Deo.

"Sorry," Nita said, instantly noting that Deo had removed her work s.h.i.+rt. Her tight, sleeveless white unders.h.i.+rt left nothing to the imagination. Her shoulders were muscular, as were her arms, and her b.r.e.a.s.t.s were just full enough to tent the s.h.i.+rt in a very enticing manner.

Nita felt an involuntary tug of appreciation in the depths of her belly and immediately squashed it.

"You look ready for a fresh beer. That one's got to be warm." Deo held out a bottle of the brand Nita was drinking.

Observant. And smooth. Nita recognized the confi dent, almost c.o.c.ky look in Deo's eyes. And a player. It stood to reason that someone as gorgeous as this one would be used to having women fall at her feet.

Well, not this time.

"Thanks, but I'm on call. One's my limit."

Deo c.o.c.ked her head and narrowed her eyes appraisingly while regarding Nita's beer bottle. "Looks like you've only had half. Might as well enjoy something fresh."

"I'm fi ne, but I'm sure someone else would appreciate what you have to offer." Nita barely managed not to add, Like the s.e.xy little blonde who was hanging on you earlier. G.o.d why did she care? But she knew why and had been avoiding the knowledge all afternoon. Deo had the same breathtaking good looks, the same edgy sensuality-G.o.d, even the same way of looking at a woman that said You're so special-as Sylvia had had. Angry that she could still be susceptible to such empty * 29 *

RADCLY fFE charms, and disgusted with herself for allowing thoughts of Sylvia to surface after she'd worked so hard to obliterate them, Nita snapped, "Don't waste it. There will be plenty of takers around."

"That's okay, I brought it for you." Deo had no idea why she was having this conversation. She'd been watching Nita for the last hour. The woman stood out in a crowd without even trying. She was beautiful, sure, but it was more than that. She was alone and obviously preferred it that way. She smiled warmly when people spoke to her, but she never touched anyone and she rarely laughed. And when people moved away, she closed in on herself again. She was beautiful and untouchable and Deo wondered what it would take to penetrate that isolation. Why she even gave it a thought, she didn't know, other than she knew something about being alone. Still, she persisted in trying to charm the aloof doctor into responding. "I'm not interested in offering it to someone else."

"You should be," Nita said, sidestepping to make her way around the obstacle Deo presented. "Because I'm not interested."

"You might change your mind."

Nita stopped and squared off with Deo. "No. I won't."

"You don't know me."

"I think I do."

"You're wrong," Deo bit out, unable to curb her temper. What the h.e.l.l was it about this woman? She never cared what anyone thought of her, hadn't cared for years. She certainly never wanted the women she indifferently dated and casually bedded to know anything more than the careless facade she showed them.

"If I am mistaken, then I guess that will just be my loss. Excuse me." Nita skirted around Deo and disappeared into the house.

For the second time that day, Deo was left staring after a stranger she wanted to know.

* 30 *

Winds of Fortune

CHAPTER THREE.

Strike out?" Allie Tremont's soft Southern accent was as slow and languid as her movements as she sidled up to Deo.

"Never even made it to the plate," Deo muttered, watching Nita disappear into the house.

"That's got to be rare." Allie plucked the beer from Deo's hand.

"You mind?"

"Go ahead. It's not spoken for."

"Well, it is now." Allie circled her lips around the mouth of the bottle and pulled on the beer, her eyes fi xed on Deo's. She licked a bit of froth from her lips, her eyes closing slowly for an instant. "Nice."

Grinning, Deo regarded the young dark-eyed brunette, enjoying the fl irtation and appreciating a game that she understood. She knew Allie, she knew all the cops in Provincetown, although she and Allie had never really crossed paths socially before. She remembered seeing Allie with a hot looking older redhead right after Allie had moved to town the year before, but she couldn't recall seeing her with anyone in particular recently. Not on a regular basis, at any rate. Deo fi gured Allie was six or seven years younger than her, but plenty old enough to know the rules. "Not working today, Offi cer?"

"Off s.h.i.+ft." Allie settled her hip against Deo's. "I'm free and clear until tomorrow at seven a.m. How about yourself?"

"I'm always free and clear."

Allie laughed. "I heard that about you. At least you don't pretend otherwise."

Deo shrugged. "Why should I? All that does is make for trouble."

"Was there an invitation that went along with that beer?"

"Not exactly," Deo said, surprising herself when she thought about approaching Nita. Ordinarily, when she hit on a woman at a party it was because she was looking for company. For an afternoon, or an evening.

That hadn't been what was in her mind with Nita. Sure, she wanted to * 31 *

RADCLY fFE kiss her. In fact, she could imagine kissing her until the sun went down and came up again, but she hadn't planned on taking her to bed. And not just because Nita just didn't seem the type for a fast hook-up. The automatic way Nita discounted her, as if she already knew all there was to know about her, made Deo want to prove her wrong. Mentally, Deo laughed at her own premature plans. Christ, she couldn't even get the woman to give her the time of day. Forget about kisses or anything else. With a start, she realized that Allie was staring at her curiously, obviously waiting for her to say more. Time to get in the game. "Are you looking for an invitation?"

Allie's wide, luscious lips slid into a sensuous smile. "I wouldn't say no."

Deo glanced over her shoulder to the harbor. The sun was going down, and the angled shafts of sunlight fractured across the water in an impossible array of orange and pink and purple. Why waste the chance to spend time with a woman who was interested. She caught Allie's hand and grabbed her work s.h.i.+rt off the railing. "Walk on the beach?"

"Mmm. For starters." Allie stroked Deo's arm. "Just hang on one minute-I caught a ride over with Bri. Let me tell her not to wait for me."

"Anyone I need to worry about coming after me tomorrow?" Deo asked when Allie returned. She didn't poach in anyone else's waters.

She didn't have to, and besides that, the town was too small to risk inciting that kind of bad blood.

"Nope. Not a one." Allie forced a note of nonchalance into her voice as she threaded her arm around Deo's waist and slipped her fi ngers beneath the waistband of Deo's khakis just above her hip bone.

Deo's body felt exactly as she expected it to, lean and hard. She had a fl eeting image of those tight hips moving between her thighs, and she welcomed the rush of heat that settled in her belly and trickled down her legs. There hadn't been anyone serious, in bed or out, for a long time.

After Ashley had left her ten months before, claiming that Allie wasn't old enough or experienced enough to make a commitment, she had burnt out her anger at her older lover by sleeping with enough women to prove that Ashley was probably right. Then, one day she woke up and didn't want to do it anymore. What had started out feeling really good, even great, for a few moments, made her sad in the morning.

"Broken heart?" Deo asked quietly.

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